My family fled Syria for America at the start of the civil war in that country, but now I'm a fully mature 18 year old. My parents, especially my father, would constantly complain about how I would dress and act, saying I was too Americanized and was turning my back on my people. However, one thing I did to make him happy was stay away from boys... well until I met Dan...
Dan just moved into our neighborhood and was new to the school, but he was everything a girl could want: tall, confident, funny, muscular, pale, blonde, blue eyes, chisled jaw. He was practically a male model. I might have stayed away from boys until now out of respect for my dad, but there was no way I was going to pass up my chance to get a shot at Dan. My problem was every other girl wanted to get with him too. How was I going to stand out? I had an idea...
When I saw him at school the next day in the hall, I walked up to him.
"Hey Dan," I said flirtatiously, playing with my jet black hair with a cute yet sexy smile on my face.
"Hey Fatimah, what do you want?" he said back to me, seemingly exhausted and impatient.
"Well," I said, not changing my demeanor, "I want to have sex with you," I said, knowing that practically every guy would jump at the offer to have sex, especially when offered by a relatively sexy girl like me. I had nice dark skin and eyes, thick lips, thin waist, not much belly fat to speak of, and pretty decent ass and titties as compared to other girls of my grade.
"You realize you're not even the first today to ask me? Why should I prioritize you above the others? You think that will make me want to be in a relationship with you? I know you girls function. Each time I fuck one of you without getting into a relationship, you become depressed, because this is ultimately what it's about, you want to date me and think if I fuck you, I'll date you. Well, you got to offer a lot more than that because the competition is crazy high."
"Oh yeah? Well how many of those girls are virgins? I'll be giving you something that can only be given once, no other man has been inside of me." I was confident that this would sell him. His demeanor changed, he pulled back a little, although definitely seemed more open now.